User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3135907-20110621194920

Cloke begins to swirl through the woods toward the mountain when he stops dead in his tracks. Gittrag bumps into him. "Er, Lord?"
 * "There is somebeast here. Let us head back to the shore and investigate.
 * "Er, I never saw nobeast, beggin' yer pardon Lord."
 * "That is because you are a fool. Now come." Cloke back heads for the beach.